Chapter 27

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Leora

"Arghh" I groan,trying to adjust my eyes to the blinding lights.

My body hurt....everywhere.

Wait....

I was alive.

"I'm alive?" I voice out, more like a question even though my voice sounded so hoarse, one would think I had severe sore throat.

"You bet you are" Someone replies me, and from the voice, it knew the "Someone"

Londyn 'Pahki' Wilson.

"So this is you new hobby now right...you be overdosing on sleeping pills and passing out so that doctor can come in and pump your tummy out and then your family members are so worried about you,none of them can even blink" She says really calmly,and I knew...

I knew it was the calm before a storm.

"Are you out of you fucking mind" She suddenly yelled.

Hmm hmmm....that was my sister right there ladies and gentlemen.

Ms. Londyn Wilson.

"Lon-"

"If its an apology you are trying to come up with, I am not interested. All I....no let me rephrase that. All 'We' are interested in is a fucking explanation on why you thought it was perfectly fine to take your own life.Were you trying to finish the job for that inmate of what?"

"So you are going to stand up, put on your explanation pants and meet us all outside. We are at the firepit" She leaves my room without saying another word,or looking at me.

Oh crap.

Ashton.

"She's awake guys" Londyn comes outside with a drink for every one.

It was Mid-day, and Leora had been out for 48hours.

"Oh my God. Can we go and see her?" Aunt Sayuri stands up,making her way to the house when Londyn stops her.

"No mum. She's on her way downstairs" Londyn stops her mum.

"Why would you bring her downstairs Londyn?.She's supposed-"

"No Aunt" Kathani cuts Aunt Sayuri off.

"She should come downstairs. She should come downstairs and tell us why she thought the had the audacity to pull off such an expensive joke....who does she think she is Kevin Hart?" Kathani scoffed.

"Leora" Aunt yells,and he look up to see Leora coming towards the firepit.

And for the first time since her attack,I took a close look at her.

She was pale,everywhere and she had dark eyebags. She had lost a ton of weight and the smile she currently had on was forced...I knew it.

Her hair had lost most of its dye and was returning to her regular chestnut brown colour...Damn...even her lips where chapped from the pumping.

But regardless, she still looked beyomd beautiful. She was wearing a long white silk dress,hair still a little wet from her shower and I could not tell if it was real or an illusion,but I could smell Lavender and Almonds all the way from here.

"Uhm..H-Hi everyone" She does this little wave that almost...almost makes me laugh.

"First of all I need to offer everyone an-an apology.... Before I give any sort of explaination...So....I'm-I'm really really sorry everyone".

Sorry.

Really.

She tried to commit suicide and all she could say was sorry.

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